The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 27

Chapter 27 Cynthia Rivers.

"Someone wants to see me upstairs?" Robin could feel a pair of eyes from the second floor fixed making him uncomfortable.

"Mr. Ramsey, I've been waiting for you all morning. It's so hard to get a moment with you, hehe..."

A seductive, bone-chillingly alluring voice drifted down.

Robin looked up and was instantly captivated.

She was stunning beyond words-an ethereal beauty.

Her graceful figure was wrapped in a long, snow-white dress.

Her delicate hands and jade-like wrists were a vision of elegance.

him.

A cascade of silky black hair fell like a waterfall, and her beautiful, expressive eyes sparkled with emotion.

The sheer radiance of her presence was overwhelming like a gentle spring rain softly drifting by

Ms. West? Vera almost screamed in surprise.

"Ms. Silva, please leave the bar," Rowan quickly gestured for her to exit.

Robin hesitated for a moment, then also turned to leave.

"Mr. Ramsey, I have no ulterior motives. I just wanted to invite you to cup of coffee. Or are you afraid I might eat you up? Hehe.." "Alright, Robin said, stopping in his tracks.

With a swift leap, he landed on the second floor, standing close to Daph

A beam of noon sunlight filtered through the tinted windows, casting dappled shadows like shimmering scales on her smooth, fair skin.

Her fragrance filled the air, and her eyes sparkled like the morning sun.

For a moment, Robin was struck by the sheer beauty of the woman before him.

His deep, brooding eyes quickly regained their calm, like the serene waters at sunset.

"The queen of Violetcrest-your reputation is well-deserved."

Daphne covered her mouth with a laugh, her body trembling slightly.

"Mr. Ramsey, it's really hard to get a moment with you,

"Are you perhaps afraid of a delicate woman like me?"

Robin leaned in close to Daphne's car and whispered, Ms. West, you're far from delicate. The crown on the queen of Violeterest is stained with blood." "Hehe... Daphne's laugh was enchanting, a sound that could captivate and mesmerize.

Her laughter was as intoxicating as it was dangerous, capable of luring anyone in.

"Mr. Ramsey, you're such a tease. I'm really quite well-behaved, Come with me."

With graceful movements, her slender, delicate hand slapped around Robin's arm.

She touched him, but when he didn't move, she withdrew her long, pale leg, turning back with a teasing smile.

That sultry, electric smile seemed to reach deep into one's soul..

with me,

Daphne had already flashed to the door

arm at Robin, who stood

black projectiles shot out, slicing through

killing intent, flew directly toward Robin's forehead, chest,

were instantly thrown back 30 feet by the sheer force of the murderous energy The wicked queen's reputation

bewitching, tender exterior, behind that seemingly innocente hid deadly

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!

waved again, her sheer red sleeves fluttering in the

sliced through the empty space with

of lethal beauty and

this barrage of deadly weapons,

from the table and gave it a

knives clattered

and let the

snort, he remarked, "As

giggled softly, covering her mouth Then let's see if Mr. Ramsey

laugh, a fragrant breeze following her as

an instant, her delicate, pale hand was at

out from her soft and supple fingers, aiming directly at Robin, now mere inches away. Robin made

grabbed Daphne's wrist

a flash, the soft warmth of her body was

but

hands were firmly trapped in

powerless, like a lamb

You're hurting me, Daphne whimpered,

the scene, shouted,

the air, launching a flying kick aimed directly at

dagger and darted forward,

a backward kick, landing squarely

the blow creating a shockwave that sent Rita flying

staring at

ice calm and steady

hesitation, she gestured to Rowan and Rita.

faint smile. "Let's head into the private room. In a little while, you might not even have the

have you done to me?" Daphne's beautiful eyes flared with anger as she

slumped against Robin's shoulder. "Robin, did

all poisoned, aren't they? I had no idea." Robin gave her an innocent look as he supported her

known, I would have

you Daphne was

weapon had been

tried to straighten herself, to stand tall, but dizziness

limp, leaving her unable

of inviting me for

supple

of living? Robin pulled out a throwing knife

Robin in anger. "Don't

matter? Your Violeterest Club

is just a

wouldn't mind taking a trip to Sakurania to see the cherry blossoms and pay a visit to the Rivers family while I'm

instincts screamed that Robin wasn't

him, Violeterest and the Rivers

herself from fainting, gritting

smile remained icy "What matters is